[Comprehensive] Master is as beautiful as a picture

Staring at the two big baskets of sweet-scented osmanthus candies, Qin Jing's heart finally softened, so seeing the sweet-scented osmanthus candies, she took the initiative to admit her mistake, but she really didn't know where she was wrong.

It turned out that in her heart the weight of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar was far higher than the charm of her master, and she really mourned for Zi Yin.

"Master..." She pushed the room away, but Ziyin was nowhere to be seen. She turned around the entire teahouse but there was no one there.

She frowned and sat on the steps outside the door with the sugar bowl in her arms, her eyes glazed over. She felt like she had been abandoned as a resentful woman. At this moment, Xiao Er came over and sat down with her. Qin Jing lamented, He also sighed.

"Why are you sighing?" Qin Jing finally couldn't help asking Xiao Er.

Xiao Er glanced at Qin Jing and was also very puzzled: "Then why is Miss Xiao Jing sighing?"

Qin Jing looked lonely, and tightened his hands holding the sugar bowl: "Master doesn't want me anymore, he disappeared, and I don't know what made him angry, little brother, why do you say?"

"How could it be? Master Ziyin really cares about you very much. When I heard that you went to Xinyunzhai this morning, I went to find you without saying a word, and the real master is not missing, but to do something urgent. I'll be back later." Xiaoer slapped his forehead, very annoyed: "Look, I forgot to tell you about this in my busy schedule."

"Really?" There was hope in the dull eyes, but the light in the eyes disappeared a lot after thinking of what Qing Yuan said to her.I don't know what to do, I hope it doesn't come true immediately, she waved to Xiaoer and said: "I'll wait here, you go and do your work."

"Miss Xiaojing—" Xiao Er got up and walked a few steps away, suddenly turned around and called her, then hesitated to speak.

Qin Jing looked up, very puzzled.

Xiao Er paused, and continued: "Actually, I have a name, don't keep calling me Brother Xiao Er, it sounds weird."

"Then what's your name?" Qin Jing was preoccupied with when Zi Yin would come back, and didn't pay attention to Xiao Er's words, so he just asked casually.

"My name is Ji Shuowang." Xiaoer said.

Yiji Shuowanggui is a very elegant name, not at all like the name of the waiter in the teahouse.

"I remember, Brother Xiaowang." Qin Jing replied absent-mindedly.In fact, no matter how elegant the name was, what she pronounced from her mouth was inexplicably vulgar.

The so-called Zi Yin has to do one important thing, which is to find a Qingxin grass on a hill by a lake in Qiantang County.

This grass grows into one plant in 300 years. It is said that it can restrain the evil spirit, and it is very helpful to the evil spirit in Tusu's body. Where does this grass grow.A few days ago, he accidentally learned that there was this medicinal herb on the hills beside the West Lake in Qiantang County. Now that the Bingpo blood marrow had been obtained by Qin Jing, he went to look for the Qingxin herb with peace of mind.

The hills in the south of the Yangtze River are not as majestic as Kunlun, with mountains and mountains, but they have a different elegant charm, the sound of birdsong, and the surrounding silence. When Ziyin steps into the bamboo forest, the green bamboo surrounds the water, and the place is clean The gathering is full of spiritual power, presumably there should be immortals practicing here.

"My lord, Ziyin, if there are immortals here, I'd like to have a look." Ziyin was courteous, looked around for a while, and said to himself: Really, only such a place with excellent clean energy can grow the fairy grass that suppresses evil spirits. .

"This place is my ashram. What are you doing here?" A misty fairy voice came, and a green-clothed fairy flew over. Her elegant appearance complemented the scene here.

Zi Yin said: "Look for a Qingxin grass."

The green-clothed fairy looked Ziyin up and down, a trace of surprise flashed across the face of the breeze blowing, and the clear and moist sound came like a jade chime, as wonderful as the sound of heaven. "Sword Immortal Ziyin?"

She had heard of the sword fairy's reputation in the world of Xiaoxian, but she had never seen it. She didn't know that it was this kind of white-haired, child-faced, celestial and cold person, but for some reason she felt a fierce aura.

Zi Yin nodded: "Exactly."

The green-clothed fairy took a step closer, wanting to see where the evil spirit came from, frowned, and said: "I see that this fairy friend was injured by an evil spirit many years ago, and he hasn't healed yet. , is it you who want this heart-cleaning grass?"

Zi Yin shook his head: "Give me a disciple."

"I can give it to you, but I don't think you may be able to take it away." The woman in green said helplessly.

"Why?" Zi Yin asked.

The green-clothed fairy came slowly: "The fairy friend must not know, this pure heart grass, just like the word pure heart, can only be picked by people with a pure heart and no evil thoughts. You have been swallowed by evil spirits all year round, and you have been hurt for many years If it is not subsided, there is also evil spirit lingering. If you take the Qingxin grass forcibly, it will disappear as soon as you get it. Moreover, this grass grows in cold places, and the cold air infects the cold environment. If it is not for the body of the most yin and cold, it will definitely not be able to bear it. live."

A body that is extremely yin and extremely cold?At this time, Ziyin thought of one person, maybe she was the only one who could do it, but the danger of the illusion was unknown, and her cultivation level was not enough.

"Is there any danger in the cold mirror?" Zi Yin asked.

"The so-called cold mirror is more like an illusion. If you don't have evil thoughts in your heart, you can retreat from your body." The green-clothed fairy replied.

It's okay, although she is cynical, but her heart is pure, if there are evil thoughts, according to her temperament, she will definitely not have any.

Ziyin bid farewell to the fairy in green and went back to the teahouse.

Here Qin Jing is pestering Xiao Er, that is, that Ji Shuowang taught her to cook a few small dishes, even osmanthus candied lotus root, West Lake vinegar fish, Longjing shrimp, tofu and fish soup... A table full of Qiantang famous dishes, looking at It's okay, but I don't know how it really tastes.

Her cousin Song Zhizhi is a superb cook. She has played with her for many years, but she didn't learn a little bit of cooking. She thought it was unnecessary and not interested. After a few days, she suddenly became interested and felt that if she wanted to apologize, she had to take it out. Sincerity, although she thought about it and still didn't think about what was wrong, she also knew that she respected the teacher, if the teacher said one, it was one, and if it was wrong, it was wrong.

In short, Master's words are all words of wisdom.Of course, she would only use such spineless things on her master, apologizing to let him have a step down, this is the duty of a disciple.

The sky was getting dark, she was sitting on the steps, looking at the scattered stars and fantasizing, she hadn't come back so late, could it be that the disaster Yuan Yuan said had been answered, her heart was fluctuating, and she folded her hands On your knees, lean your head and rest your chin on your arms.

As soon as Ziyin entered the backyard of the teahouse, she saw her sitting on the steps with dull eyes, her expression was very sad...Ziyin didn't understand why she was like this, stepped forward and called: "Xiaojing?"

Qin Jing lowered her head, and heard footsteps, very light but very familiar, a pair of cloud brocade boots slowly came into view, she slowly lifted up, and called out: "Master... respect..."

As soon as she exited the mouth, she was a little choked up, and she stood up a little excitedly and rushed forward, wrapping her hands around his waist: "Master, are you injured, or is there something wrong?"

Injuried?something wrong?Zi Yin was slightly stunned, he frowned at the sudden embrace, and wanted to push her away, but subconsciously felt that this feeling was actually quite good...

The author has something to say: [Voice-over] Warm and fragrant soft jade is in your arms, master, you just follow it~